A cold light flashed, and the wooden sword in his arms had pierced Jing Beifeng's throat. Looking at the fallen corpse, Chu Feiyan frowned: it was really fake, and then he disappeared in a few steps.

Li Qing shouted violently: "Keep an eye on people, others will chase me!" At the same time, seven or eight figures jumped onto the roof.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, and Ji Rui froze in place, "This... This... What the hell is going on..."

At this moment, the real Jing Beifeng had tracked all the way to the periphery of the palace treasure house. About a moment later, Li Qing also led people to rush over and inform him that the stand-in was dead, and the murderer Zheng Yuan was still being pursued.

Jing Beifeng was furious when he heard this, but after thinking about it carefully, if the murderer didn't have this strength, it would be impossible to kill Jing Xiaotian, who was guarded by everyone, and he was more and more determined to win!

"Do you see what it looks like?"

After investigation, this person is Zheng Yuan, the son of Zheng Feng, the richest man in Jincheng, in his twenties, with a medium stature and ordinary appearance. But according to his subordinates, this person must have changed his appearance, and he is definitely not that Zheng Yuan. ”

Jing Beifeng stroked his beard and smiled: "Okay, good, good, ruthless! Kill Wu'er and have the courage to kill me! I'm afraid there are few people in the whole world, I really want to see this person." ”

His lowered triangular eyes suddenly burst into a sinister gaze: "Give me Ji Rui's 'invite' over!"

Li Qing, who was familiar with him, knew that Jing Beifeng had already made a killing move, and he couldn't help but be secretly frightened, Ji Rui was the imperial prince after all.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly burst out of the treasure house below, rushing straight to the Fengmian Gate of Jingbei. The double-sided ring knife is incomparable, and no one can stop it in a hurry.

"The little ones are also shining. ”

In the face of the sharp blade, Jing Beifeng did not move. One palm met on the blade, Wang Ye suddenly felt an extremely powerful palm force along the blade of the knife, if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured, decisively abandon the knife, turn over and retreat!

"Hehe, I want to escape!"

Jing Beifeng came out with both palms, moving like thunder, pressing towards Wang Ye with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas. With the strength of his Xuan Annihilation Realm, if this palm hits Wang Ye, he will definitely die.

However, Jing Beifeng had to withdraw his strength at this moment, because a sharp sword was stabbing at his back at an unparalleled speed, and what was even more terrifying was that the skill displayed by this person was no less than his, and the killing intent was like a substance.

"Dajin Yao Palm!" In the face of such a dangerous moment, Jing Beifeng finally put away his contempt, this palm was used with the cultivation of the Xuan Annihilation Realm with all his strength, and it was extremely powerful! Not many people in the world could take it.

"It's Zheng Yuan!" Li Qing exclaimed.

"The matter has been revealed, it is important to save the prince, withdraw quickly!"

The person behind the clinker just made a feint, and actually came to Wang Ye's side with a false shot, and the two fled in an instant.

"How can it be!"

Jing Beifeng was furious, and at the moment of the fight, he already knew that although Zheng Yuan was infinitely close, he had not yet broken through to the Xuanxuan Realm, otherwise he would not have fled in a panic.

"Aoki and Aoka, you two hurry up and capture this person. ”

I saw two black shadows in the distance breaking through the air at the same time, and Li Qing looked envious. These two are Jing Beifeng's true henchmen, and they are both masters of breaking through to the Xuan Annihilation Realm.

"Big... Handsome..."

Suddenly, a soldier came in a panic to report it. One pointed to the treasury of the palace, speechless.

"Let's go!"

Jing Beifeng looked at the entrance of the warehouse, and then looked at the soldiers' expressions of dead souls, inexplicably a little uncertain, and slowly walked into the palace treasure house.

After a few moments, everyone fell to their knees, and they didn't dare to come out. Only Jing Beifeng looked at the front of him in a distracted manner, as if he had aged a lot, and the momentum of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him without changing his face faded in an instant.

Instead, there was a line of old tears, and twitching corners of the lips. After a while, trembling and spitting out two words: "Tian'er..."

Jing Xiaotian's head hung under the beam, and his frightened and distorted face before death was clearly visible in the ice sculpture, as if he could imagine the situation when he was afraid to beg for mercy. A note was attached to each cheek, and on the left side was: Father and Son Pay. On the right is: Nether Yama.

Jing Beifeng took a long breath, he didn't know how many people he had offended in his life, how many enemies had been destroyed by him personally, and even harmed people.

There has been no child under his knees, and the original way is that God will repay him in this life, but he is happy to have a son when he is close to his age, and he is secretly treated by God well. Since then, the killing spirit has decreased sharply, and it is also an anomaly for Jing Xiaotian.

"The Father's debt is paid by the Son... Father's debt to the son's repayment... Hehe... In the end, my father still harmed you..."

Jing Beifeng's heart was like a knife, and he couldn't help but take half a step back.

"Dashuai mourns!" everyone was terrified.

"Li Qing, do you think Ji Rui should die?" he asked lightly, with an indescribable cold indifference.

"Of course damn it, but after all, he is the uncle of the current country, and this matter is a bit weird, with Ji Rui's pig brain, he can't do this..."

It just so happened that Ji Rui was escorted here, and when he saw this scene, his legs were weak with fright, knowing that Jing Beifeng was really angry, and he couldn't care about his face, so he fell to his knees with a puff: "This... What the hell is going on? Jing Shuai, this matter has nothing to do with me!"

Suddenly, someone came to report in a hurry: "The bodies of Aoki and Qinghua have been found on the outskirts of the city!"

"What!" Jing Beifeng turned around suddenly, a chill suddenly rose in his heart, and it was only at this moment that he was really a little shocked.

He had been thinking in his heart who hated him so far. After thinking about it, his enemies were killed and destroyed by him, and they had already been slaughtered over the years. Even if some of the fish slip through the net, most of them are not cause for concern.

Who the hell is it? Can cross the sea all over the sky and kill Yan Xishan and Xiaotian on the Qiluo River, and even let the Yuezhao warship be buried together; can secretly use Ji Ruibu to kill him as a stand-in; at this time, he can quietly kill the two super masters of the Xuanxuan Realm, Aoki and Qinghua?

Suddenly, a bright yellow figure appeared in his mind, and his merits were high! Thinking about Xuantianming's many dissatisfied attitudes towards the pursuit of the murderer, this thought became more and more lingering.

"What if he does, what if not?"

Jing Beifeng's gloomy gaze swept over the generals who knelt on the ground, and the last thought was decided.

"Presumably these years have been too merciful to invite this disaster, and it's time to stain blood!"

"Dashuai!" Li Qing faintly felt bad.

"Li Qing, kill Ji Rui!"

"Tian Wu, the palace will be handed over to you!"

"Zhang Jingshan, Chiwei, you two slaughtered Bicheng for me!"

"He Ye, Zhao Li, you two follow me out of the city to hunt down the murderer!"

"To the outside world, Bicheng colluded with the enemy country and plotted to rebel. ”

A series of instructions stunned everyone, and they looked at Jing Beifeng in disbelief.

"Shuai, please think twice. ”

Li Qing, Tian Hua and others asked for their lives together.

Jing Beifeng suddenly laughed: "Sure enough, I'm still too kind." ”

After saying that, he turned around and slapped Jing Xiaotian's head into powder with one palm, and waved his sleeve robe into the robe.

"It's not your son who dies emotionally, right?" Turning around again, the old face finally showed white teeth.

"Understood, Dashuai!"

Li Qing got up and walked towards Ji Rui step by step, and the green steel knife made a long deep mark on the surface of the hard jade.

"I'm sorry, Lord Ji. ”

"Spare your life!"

The sword flashed, and the cry for mercy stopped abruptly.

After a brief silence, all the generals were ordered to leave. For a time, the shouts and wails inside and outside the palace were mixed, and the city became a purgatory on earth.

Jing Beifeng slowly stepped out of the room, and the terrible screams in his ears made him inexplicably happy.

"If you don't let your hands be stained with innocent and even royal blood, how can you be of the same heart with me?"

"Your Majesty, see how you treat me. I hope I guessed wrong..."

Jing Beifeng left the Zhenbei Mansion without looking back, the fire behind him was monstrous, and the purple back was printed with the fire.